Jordis could not believe the sheer amount of stuff she had been carrying around for the Dragonborn. She's long since given up trying to figure out why he had hundreds of linen wraps, or so many copies of the Explorer's Guide to Skyrim.
He did, and he was her Thane and she thought he was kind of cute anyway.
Though she was a little concerned with the hording behavior…
Having put the last of the daggers away in the end table specifically for daggers, she decided she should find said Dragonborn and Thane of eight out of nine holds. He had said he was going to work on Alchemy…
She opened the door and stopped, gasping at what she saw.
The Dragonborn was sprawled out on the floor in front of the Alchemy table, alternating between choking and gasping.
"Divines! What is wrong?"
He held up an empty bottle covered in Dwemer writing, wheezing out; "I…ate it…to learn it's properties,"
Jordis just blinked at his explanation and he winced, "Turns out, it's…poison,"
The Dragonborn flopped back onto the floor and she hurried over, not even sure what to do in this instance.
He chuckled weakly, "But hey, look! I…raised my…Alchemy…skill slightly!"
Jordis slapped a hand to her forehead.
I believe I have mentioned these wouldn't be in any semblance of order?
Yes, my brother upgraded to Jordis as a follower as soon as we could.
I happen to love how you can "raise the skill slightly"...really?
And, my brother accidently ate dwemer oil and it DID poison him. Ha...